Someone asking me for my hobbies is so humiliating.... I like to play and have fun. I like to smile and draw. I like putting words in an order. Sometimes I laugh and grin.
Hullo! heres my contribution to the Nevermoor tumblr that isnt just reblogs.
FUNKY FRESH MOG. YOU CANNOT ESCAPE. SHE IS COMING FOR YOU.
Usually when I get sleep paralysis I feel like I’m floating in warm water or other such pleasant things. Recently I finally had a creepy sleep paralysis episode where a twisted inhuman hand crept up and clutched the edge of my blankets as a voice whisper shouted, “That’s GAY,” and I woke up.
Like thanks my dude, I’m gay - I know.
Why is drawing so hard :(
i just WANNA DRAW SYMMETRICAL EYES
they say not having money is the reason people get mad but guys....
finishing a fic that was last updated 6 years ago.........
i’m like if a man and a woman had a baby and it grew up in a tumultuous society with undiagnosed mental disorders and unrestricted internet access
does anyone else feel music so deeply in their soul that half their life revolves around it and it’s the only thing that can truly save you in your darkest moments?
or am i just weird